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I’d done lots of analysis online about “clothes Optional” beaches and naturist/naked clubs and had read about Haulover Beach, so made a decision to go there for my first time.So, I made the trip down there, but after checking into my hotel (which SHOULD have been fairy close to Haulover) I realized I didn’t have web for directions so I just walked down the beach. Evidently, I didn’t locate it. The next day I DID find it. (Got great directions this time.) The parking area was arcoss the street from the beach and there was an underpass for pedestrians. as soon as I got to the high shrubbery (to block the view rom the traffic) I saw a sign that said “You May Strike Bare Sun Bathers Beyond This Point”.

I started enjoying nudism by sleeping in the nude. After I started to do my work round the house bare. My wife was surprised when I came downstairs bare one day and I really could tell her reluctance.

Because it was mid-evening there were very few people in the beech so it was able to discover a secluded place. I walked into the lake and when torso deep took off my swimsuit. I’ll never forget the sensation of the first time bare in Lake Michigan.

I removed my swimsuit and was naked outside, other than my backyard, for the first time. I remember thinking to myself that I’m a “nudist.”

After hiking in the dunes several times but concerned about clothed hikers I decided on trying a nudist club.

Being at a club, it does not matter if someone is bare or not. YOU can really be bare and enjoy. I just wish I’d have started this before.

-JLRMichiganAfter discussing a visit to Gunnison Beach here in NJ, my partner and I made the decision to make the excursion. I’m 40 and my wife is 41. We were both aware that it was ‘clothing optional’ and I understood that most folks would be nude, but I believe my wife believed it would be a 50-50 split (naked, partially nude).

When we got there she was a bit overwhelmed. She didn’t take her suit away at all. However, after a while of sitting in our chairs and watching the scenery, I believed I could take the following step. I asked my wife if she thought it was OK, and she looked at me with a look that said, “are you insane?” But she afterward said, “sure, go for it.”

Nothing occurred. No earthquake. No bolt of lightning. Nothing. Everyone went about their company.

I, however, adored this new feeling…sitting in the sun, wind blowing…it was extremely refreshing and liberation. I adored it. After a few beers, I asked my wife if she wanted to walk to the water with me. Again, she looked at me with a look that said, “are you crazy?”

I mentioned, “why not.” So, at first she didn’t need to go, but after a second she said certain. That was fairly intimidating. I am walking in my birthday suit through dozens of men and women.

Anyway, the water was lovely. Swimming sans clothes was a first for me too…and it was another great experience. I made the walk from our chairs to the water three or four times, every time appreciating it more and more.

I’d like to go back and try it again. My wife is now speaking about going back and removing her top. Hey, whatever makes her comfortable. We’ll see how it goes.

-Craig JNew JerseyOur Nude Experience

When I was a boy the words “naked” or “nude” were not part of my family’s vocabulary. The only nudity we knew started with your shower, and finished as soon as you could catch your towel. My brother and I never went shirtless or barefoot. We were never even allowed to wear sandals or flip-flops. Being naked was never an option.

As always, life continues. School, work, marriage, children, divorce; all flew by in what appeared to be a short period of time. With the beginning of the Internet I found out about this matter call “social nudism.” I was intrigued and also the thought grew slowly that I’d like to participate in this naked experience. Still I lacked any social interaction with other nudists.

As Christians we desired to do the right thing. Evaluation of the Scriptures led us to the final outcome that merely being nude, and being naked with others was not in conflict with our Bible. We began to be naked at home more and more. We still had not been able to go everywhere that permitted nudity.

Finally we had our chance one winter when we were on a Caribbean cruise. The boat docked in Jamaica. We took a taxi to the resort and checked in at the desk. They wanted to show us around the resort but astonishingly my wife would not have anything to do with this kind of tour. She wanted to get out to the island when possible. I couldn’t concur more. When we arrived, we found two lounge chairs in a sunny location. We had our clothes off in the blink of an eye. Like many others have said, it was so good to be nude. We swam around a little and then came the moment of truth – meeting other people. We talked to a number of the other guests and we enjoyed our time there so much we truly hated to leave. Being nude on the island was so natural and easy. We were solicited!

This summer we have traveled to three nudist clubs/resorts. We even ran in a clothes optional 5K race at Turtle Lake Resort in Michigan. We’d so much fun. My partner and I agreed that we should have done this earlier!

-John YHOOPESTON, IllinoisMy wife and I frequently holiday in Michigan. We’re home nudists for the last six months. By this I mean that we were remaining naked sometimes after a shower and then we began being nude before bedtime. We drink coffee and eat lunch naked.

My wife was unwilling but she concurred that there was no damage since we’ve been married more than 35 years. This summer we went north and found a disjunct lonely beach in northern Michigan. We walked for miles to discover a peaceful area to read and sunbathe. Most beaches in Michigan are full of noisy children and angry parents. We simply needed seclusion to locate some peace and relish the sun.

Yet, I went swimming after an hour of sunshine and my swimsuit got too wet to lay down on my towel so I took it off. My wife, who’s awfully self-conscious and extremely spiritual was disturbed that we might be arrested for my nakedness. We are old-fashioned Republicans and we usually do not condone criminal actions.

She was getting hot and after much complaining she also carried of her swimsuit and went for a dip at the lake. I really don’t know why being nude is a crime if you have a designated spot where it could be legal to be without your clothes. Anyhow we will start writing our representatives to modify the laws in the Michigan National Lakeshore in order that individuals don’t have to feel like criminals if they violate no one.

I actually don’t understand why with the membership your organizations has, nobody has come up with a strategy to legalize some areas of Michigan to be clothing optional. We have to change the perception that nakedness is a offense which should be penalized by the law. A lewd act ought to be penalized but a nude body is no reason to be arrested or punished.

-bquintanOak Park, IllinoisLet the Adventure Begin!

I have consistently found it interesting how different people define their “first time” nudist encounter.

First, is the conscious choice to embrace nudism as part of who I am as a man — to buck societal standards, to accept something some others see as strange. From my earliest age, I have always loved being bare. However, I was far from open about it, keeping it hidden, keeping it to myself, and like many others, only spending time bare when alone. Why? Panic. Fear of ridicule, humiliation, and not being who others wanted me to be.

Additionally, there was a specific level of self doubt that perhaps my nudist avocation was “a bit weird.” Maybe it was merely a period. It wasn’t until early adulthood that I finally said, nope, this is not strange, it isn’t a phase — it’s pure, it’s wholesome, it is authentic, it is fun, and it is amazing. More to the point, it’s part of me. I’m very proud of that conclusion. view is an accomplishment every nudist or naturist shares.

My first “social” encounter was not at a club or a shore or anything like that. It was in my dwelling. Clearly, she knew I clearly loved being naked, but I ‘d never sought out time to be nude only for the pure enjoyment of it. Evidently, she did not mind. I’ll never forget the exhilaration of walking into our living room, just minutes after, completely naked.

Ever since then, I have had many “naked experiences.” As much as I cherish each if them, they all go back to the day I first decided nudism was really going to be a part of my own life as well as the nighttime I shared it with the love of my life. I’m a better man for it — more joyful, more understanding, more accepting. I am happy to say I have never looked back!

I still favor if nudity is shared by all individuals present. I’m more open minded, however, about fabrics accompanying their nudist friend or S/O; if they are cool with me, I am cool with them.

The two scenarios I presented, I also recognize, were a bit exceptional. In the first, we were a group of naked folks who had just spent the whole weekend fully naked; and here walks in a entirely dressed lady!The second scenario was genuinely a “chickening out http://x-public.com . My friend, or so she said, meant to join me but absolutely froze up (self consciousness kicked in). She’d no rational explanation for it; but I think it has to do with the whole “easier to be naked among strangers than with a friend/relative” matter. Her daughter came in the image just a while after, inquiring why we were not nude; her mother explained that she’d chickened out. Which caused her to also chicken out as well as return with a bathing suit on!

In those scenarios, it didn’t bother me because those were people who generally went naked, just not in that special scenario. One was on a chilly morning in the resort; sarongs and T-shirts everywhere except me. No way!” Another time, I was over at a friend’s house and he invited me to make myself comfy. Why was that distinct from my second scenario? My nudity did not affect him as it’d my buddy. Then no problem.

We sometimes would swim bare in our pretty private backyard, and nudity in the house was, although not supported, certainly not frowned on either.

As an adult there was never much chance to revisit those carefree moments of youth. I traveled a good bit with my work and learned of the approved nude beach at Sandy Hook, NJ.

Eventually I was in that area overnight and took the chance to visit the beach before starting my work day. I got to the beach sometime around 6 a.m. and the beach was abandoned and cold. I sat in my garments on the sand and watched the sun come up. About 7:30 it got warm enough to take my clothes off and appreciate the sun, the sound of the surf and the wind. By then a few early risers had come to the shore, but it was still largely abandoned. I only had an hour or so on the shore before I had to begin my day.

I enjoyed the sensation of being nude in nature so much that I went back to the seashore after my appointments were completed and loved the rest of the day on the a lot more crowded beach, watching the sun go down before I left. At no time did I feel uncomfortable being bare in the business of other bare folks. Possibly getting a little used to it in the morning before the crowds came helped a bit, but I consider that should you approach nudism from the right viewpoint it isn’t a sexually charged encounter and so there is really nothing to be uncomfortable about. When you have not attempted it yet, I’d encourage you to give it a try. Its absolutely amazing.

I’ve since been back to the shore many times and joined a nonlanded club where we have been able to relish day trips to landed clubs in the region. It is all amazing but my favorite venue remains the beach with its surf and sand!

My entire adult life thus far has been subjected to rules designed to stop embarrassment to the “firm.” I’ve needed to play by everyone else’s rules. Well for the first time I made the decision to take my first step of “freedom” and took a visit to Haulover Beach. WOW! What a awareness relief! To be there, with all those lovely people who had no care what others thought of them…and there I was with them. How amazing it was to feel the sun on my whole body. Swimming in the ocean minus the confinement of a swimsuit. So satisfying. I can’t wait for my next visit. Regrettably, here in Miami there aren’t any clothes discretionary communities, so I’m planning a holiday to one in Central Florida. I can’t wait. I’m so thrilled with my new found life.

-MichaelMiami, FloridaFirst time at nudist camp!

I was told about bare camp. Was interested! Did not go the first year but the next I did go. What a freeing experience! I joined AANR the very next week and this year became an Associate member! I enjoy it so much that I do proudly say I’m a nudist!

-Deb S.Minneapolis, MinnesotaAssurance

The possibility of visiting a nudist club fell into my lap unexpectedly. In those days I was dating my wife Claudia, but we had not taken a step forward. We were only building up the camaraderie in those days. Afterward out of a blue I was having tea at her place, when her mother entered. Shortly we got acquainted, then her mother mother asked me if I would like to join her and Claudia over the weekend at a nude resort. I found myself saying YES.All she guided me was to feel friendly with everyone.

The next Saturday morning we were on our way. When we reached there, all I can say it was a nude forest, but very well maintained.

Soon they both got there, clothes off as if it was normal routine. I also had to take off. I was shy a bit, but to my astonishment no one troubled to look at me. Claudia’s mother, seeing me hesitating a bit, offered to show me the resort. I was surprised to see naked ladies/ women playing volleyball, other sports and swimming with naked guys. Not only this but guys taking photos of their family in nude. This made me feel comfortable.

All I can declare is it was a best weekend I ever had. I felt healthy, and noticed that I had acquired more self-confidence. Now My lovely wife and I are regular members of that resort. We have made many friends there. I suggest to all people around the globe take a break and give your life a chance to transform.

I consider my first time experience to be when my(then future) wife and I were taking a road trip to Canada. It was in 1989 and we were driving up Interstate 81 through New York. http://xotad.com turned out to be a wonderful day. My wife was driving the car and we had the windows down. We were both simply enjoying the ride and also the attractive landscape that was passing by and I started to get the sensation that I was wearing an excessive amount of clothes so I kicked off my shoes and got out of my top.

We drove along for a little while more and I started slipping my trousers off. My wife looked at me and inquired, “what are you really doing?” I told her I was getting cozy. Not long after that I slipped out of my undies, and was cruising up Interstate 81 naked as a Jay bird.

It was great! My wife thought I was mad. I think she still does but she’s stuck with me for almost 20 years.

Now I understand that wasn’t a group nudist encounter but it was the very first time that I declared myself a man who likes to be naked. beach bum do have to likewise include that that car ride was the best memory I have of that excursion.

nudist sex pictures in the sun. The feeling of the air on my body as well as the coolness of the clear clean salt waters of the carabean ocean were beyond words. to walk in the most natural and free way possible, like it was meant to be be. Without a soul to attention. their were hundreds others aroundHowever they also were swimming carefree in this marvelous spot, watching schools of fish swim by, and speaking to every other like they were best friends. Others were out walking on the fine white sands of the shore. family nudist photos were speaking and unashamed, floating and swimming easily in the wonderful blue waters of the bay, the sun warming us with its intense life giving rays from above. Gone were the issues I’ve had in the past with a swimsuit filling up with air and sand and binding in the worst potential of ways. It was wonderful not to need to sit in a soggy swimsuit for a change. Walking down the shore couldn’t have been simpler because even though we all seemed a little different, we were all really the same, without any racial, social or sexual barriers to beat.My wife on the other hand was a little uneasy to say the least. Inside my heart I know she’d have loved it if she would have attempted it, but there were too many issues for her to beat before she could vindicate dropping her body armor. Should you like you could blame it on age, you could blame it on her self image. You could say it is the taboos someone has drilled into her head for years, that the body is poor, and seeing it’s a sin,or something. ( I don’t really know anywhere that this is backed up by facts!)You could say she is a little set in her ways or a little hard headed. You could say she only believed nude was coarse and lewd, and consistently sexual in content. I have to confess I think it’s a shame that 90% of the worlds people are driven by these same miss guided principles. I guess I am blessed to join the 10% or so who may be a little more receptive to these not so new notions.The Natural One

I’d completed http://noefa.com , showered, disposed of my towel in a close by bind, and was walking back to my locker (bare, of course) to get dressed. As I turned the corner from the showers toward the lockers, a woman was standing in the walk way with a bathing suit and towel in her hand. “What are you currently doing in here!?” she inquired. “I was about to ask you the same question” I responded. Both of us being shocked by seeing the other, I said, “This Is Actually the male locker room.” She responded, “Oh, my god, I’m so sorry….I’m in the wrong place!” “Please forgive my intrusion” she continued, as she followed me to my locker. As there was attempting to get my locker opened, she continued to talk to me about the facility we were in. This went on for a great two minutes before another guy walked in and, took a look, and pulled away behind a few other lockers. Finally, she said, “I apologize…it was good talking to you”…and left.

Now, while I was surprised to see her (and she me), I remained composed and nude (since I had nothing to cover with)in our dialogue. She obviously somewhat enjoyed this scenario, since she did not immediately run to the door.Looking back on this, I’m somewhat surprised by her action. If this had happened in her locker room, I’m sure that I ‘d have been thrown out or arrested!

that was pretty protected) and only lie in the hammock. That probably started when I was 11 or so.First in public was two years ago in Croatia, Istria, with my family. My parents have always been naturists (as far as I know), but http://nudistpic.net had the guts (like if they had friends over for the hot tub or whatever, I’d only stay indoors and play video games.) But like lots of other people have said, once you’re in a real naturist spot, and also the girls are looking at you like you are a freak as you have your suit on, it gets easier.After around three hours or so I totally forgot I was bare and almost forgot to dress before I crossed the gate back to the clothed side of the campground. I really like the feeling and despite truly being a teen boy who ADORES girls, its never been sexual.

Their kitchen door as well as our kitchen window were divided by only a few feet (their driveway) and faced each other. At times we used to joke that we used to live with each other. One hot summer I recall working on remodeling my kitchen – something I would do in the nude and before going to work, my friends wife used to come out, completely clothed, through the kitchen doorway to let their dog out . Many mornings we used to say hi and talk a little through the window before she went to work. She could just see me from the waist up but we both understood I ‘d no clothes on because we had talked about that and they both understood my wife and I were nudists – besides that, once or twice while I was on a ladder I am sure she must have seen me wearing nothing but a tool belt. I never asked her if she’d seen me or not. If she did she must have been quite comfortable with it because she never remarked on it. The dilemma she was clothed and I wasn’t seemingly was never a problem for either one of us.

It’s funny because her husband needed to try naturism. He asked all kinds of questions and my wife and I replied as many as we could but there isn’t any replacement for personal experience. He was ready to go but had not been able to convince his wife to go with him to precisely the same resort my partner and I used to visit. He had seen my wife and I nude on several occasions as we shared with them pictures taken at the resort we frequented. Other times, he saw her when she used to go to the kitchen for whatever reason and they’d speak with one another through http://voy-zone.com/nudist-video-sample.html and I was there on several occasions as part of the conversation.

After some years, we (my pal and his lovely wife and us) moved to various towns but one day he called me to tell me that they had finally made it to the resort that we had advocated and that his wife took to it like a fish to water. We made many plans to proceed to the resort together or meet there on a few occasions but for one reason or another it never occurred. After 30 years of naturism my wife is no longer cool with the lifestyle been there, done that attitude really, more concerned concerning the sun and also the damage it causes she required extensive treatment from a doctor to correct skin damage and now has a strong anxiety about cancer. Nevertheless, my buddy and I sometimes email or phone each other and remain in touch and he tells me the stories about their experiences at the resort.

My closest friend whom I went to high school with (and we’ve been out of high school for bout 2 weeks when she and her husband invieted me over for the weekend(Fri,Sat,and Sun),is where I was first introduced to nudism.Yes, she and I were really close friends,but for some reason I didn’t know she was a nudist(or a least she was at/and in her house.

I can certainly remember when http://girlnudist.com called me on the telephone and invieted me over for the weekend. She requested me to come down and spend the weekend with she,her husband/and family,but that she and her family absolutly adore being barefoot and naked(practice nudism),and that she and her family would be barefoot and entirely naked in the house once I got there.as soon as I got to her house she answered the door,and just as she told me on the telephone she and her family were barefoot and nude. I was really quite comfortable with this,I believe she was nervous to see my reaction,but she told me on the phone to expect this,so I was toatlly comfortable with it and that is just what I told her. She said fantastic and invieted me to take off my clothes too and practice nudism with her and her family,and that’s exactually what I did.Being [email protected] is an absolutly fantastic feeling. http://etyzo.com took a vacation three years ago and while inquiring the most effective choice I found it,so I called for some information(talked with one of the college girls that worked there as well as the young woman who possessed it.The girls told me it was an absolutly beautiful ,tranquil place with a lot of activities,but many of the tasks “everyone participated “barefoot and bare”(including the staff). I told the young woman which was great and sounded wounderful,so I made the booking. It was quite a relaxing and fantastic 10 daysI do have amazing friends(although a small group and largely girls)),they adore practicing nudism and even though there’s just 6(in town),the other friends(3) who practice nudism dwell half hour away from me. Although we are just nude the the house,or each other’s house. We all have regular jobs and wear clothes.

I used to go to a naturist resort each summer with my cousin and my aunt and uncle. This was from age 16 to 18 or so, in the early and mid 1990s. My aunt used to shoot a few pictures each summer of the family as well as our friends.

Last year my cousin, who’s 35 now, located an old picture that blondes on a beach ‘d never seen before. A graphic of the two of us collectively, when I was 16 and she was 17. We’re modeling with one of my best friends from our trips to the resort, a lad named Stephen who was a year older than me. He is in the middle, and Jodi and I are on both sides, and we’ve got our arms around each other and everyone is smiling and no one is wearing anything but sandals.

But the point? http://nudistwmv.com was entirely innocent. There was nothing lustful or inappropriate about it, and at the time we didn’t even detect it, so he must have covered up or done something about it rather quickly. Tell your son that it’s no big deal unless he makes it a huge deal. It’s natural.

Who could have thought that the youngest star of our nude beach photography collection would turn out the most zealous one? Just check her out in our photo set made on a hot summer day on the nude beach we so love! A young and petite girl, barely legal and still in her prime, jumped at the opportunity to pose nude for our site, sending all of her wildnudists.com
love to our subscribers. She confessed that it was her long-time dream to become a professional model one day. Well, not necessarily a nude model, but posing for cameras was something that got her really inspired. And we were in our turn inspired by those teenie-tiny arms and hips and lovely teen nudist boobies! We spent long hours together, working up a x-public real professional atmosphere. We followed the girl in her tracks, letting her engage in her regular nude beach pastime as if there were no camera flashing around her. Make no mistake, we made full advantage of the full potential of this wonderfully fresh and lovely model. And thus we managed to get the best of her natural beauty and juvenile charm. For seriously, what can be more intriguing and exciting than a young